Third Person P.O.V.
The sun was still yawning across the Blue Moon Pack when the mind-link came through.
"Alpha Matt," the voice of Tara, one of the younger warriors from the eastern patrol, filtered into his head. "You asked us to inform you if we saw Beta Caleb. He’s about an hour out. I spotted him at Maple Fern Diner on the eastern highway. He is leaving for the pack house now And... he wasn’t alone."
Matt, seated at the large oak dining table with Ryan and Rose, slowly put his fork down. Pancakes sat half-eaten on his plate, forgotten.
"Who was he with?" he asked.
"Some girl named Veronica," came Tara's hesitant response.
Matt's jaw clenched. “Good work, Tara. Keep following, but don’t get too close. I want eyes on him till he reaches the border. Mind-link me if he changes direc
